Outside Dragon Fish Island, a blue rainbow flew over and landed on the pier, revealing the figure of Liu Sanqi with a goatee, an ebony hairpin, and a medicine box on his back.
"Arowana Island is quite lively today."
He looked at the spirit boat below and murmured to himself.
Not long after, another light of hundreds of flowers flew over, which made Liu Sanqi's eyes light up, and he stepped forward to greet him: "Fairy Peach Bell is here too?"
Ruan Xingling landed on the island, causing the monks around to salute.
She defeated Chong Ruhu before and ruled Wandao Lake for many years, vaguely known as the 'Lord of Wandao Lake'.
Seeing Liu Sanqi at this time, Yingying returned the favor: "Exactly... After all, Fellow Daoist Fang challenged the Great Elder of the Lingjian Sect. How could you not come to such a grand event?"
Seeing that she was smiling and not worried about the battle at all, Liu Sanqi couldn't help but ask: "Fairy Ruan is so optimistic about Fellow Daoist Fang... Then Li Rujian is a great monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his magic power is almost more than mine in the middle stage."
It’s more than double, not to mention that there are more sword cultivators from the Spirit Sword Sect. His ‘Geng Jin Sword Art’ is so famous across the country that even the ancestor of the Song family who had perfected the foundation back then still has to give him three cents of face..."<
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Sword cultivators are known for their sharp fighting skills, and the Great Elder of Lingjian Sect is naturally the best among them.
Even the Great Elder of Youyue Sect is inferior to this person!
"Of course I know that this person is powerful, but Fellow Daoist Fang is a good friend of mine for many years. I know that this person never does anything he is not sure of."
Ruan Xingling responded.
While the two were discussing, there was a flash of light in the southern sky, and a five-color ship appeared, with a black moon mark embroidered on the sail.
"They are from Youyue Sect, they are here too."
Among the group of cultivators, some people exclaimed: "The leader is still the great elder!"
"After all, they are all monks of the sect..."
Ruan Xingling smiled slightly and went to Changqing Pavilion with Liu Sanqi.
Although Fang Xi made an appointment with Li Rujian to fight, but when it developed to the point of inviting friends to witness it, she felt a little forced.
Li Rujian was afraid that Fang Xi would turn against him and attack him, and Fang Xi was also worried that this person would not admit his defeat.
Therefore, it is better for both parties to invite witnesses!
After going back and forth, it even has the taste of becoming a grand event in Wandao Lake.
After all, the fighting skills of foundation-building monks are extremely rare, especially those of great monks in the later stages of foundation-building.
Well, for the cultivators of the Wandao Lake group who have little knowledge, they are ‘big cultivators’ in the later stages of foundation building!
Foundation-building monk Shou Yuan Youchang is also a middle-level and high-level person in the Yue Kingdom. He rarely fights life or death...
In the Evergreen Pavilion, there are actually two foundation-building monks at this time, both from Xuantian Sect.
"I've met Taoist friend Yan, Taoist friend Zhan..."
Ruan Xingling glanced at Yan Changkong and saw Yan Dongqing behind him.
Zhan Tu wears a Taoist robe and carries fireworks and elixir energy. It is said that after establishing the foundation, his alchemy skills have reached the second level, and he is quite valued in Xuantian Sect.
At this time, Zhan Tu was respectfully saying to Fang Xi: "For Zhan Tu's cultivation and foundation building, I have to thank the island owner for his support. This is the spiritual stone I owe..."
As he spoke, he handed a storage bag to Fang Xi.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Fang Xi laughed, took the storage bag, and with a glance of her consciousness, she knew that this person had given her more spirit stones than expected.
At this time, I heard Zhan Tu say: "At this point in Zhan Tu, I have another unkind request. I am settling down in Xuantian Sect. I miss my parents. I also hope that the island owner will allow me to take my relatives to Xuantian Sect for care..." <
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"This is natural..."
Fang Xi had never been able to control the idea of threatening Zhantu's parents. In fact, she couldn't threaten him and easily became enemies, so she agreed happily.
"Thank you, island owner." A hint of joy appeared on Zhan Tu's face and he sat back.
Only then did Fang Xi have time to entertain Ruan Xingling and Liu Sanqi.
Not long after, the Great Elder of Youyue Sect also arrived.
Now that everyone is watching, no one is worried that Fang Xi will suddenly turn against her and kill all the monks on the island, so this woman enters the island openly.
Little did he know that Fang Xi was also thinking in her mind at this moment: 'There are so many monks here today. If the 'Nine Nether Black Wood Formation' is opened, it will really be a big gain...'
Fortunately, he just thought about it and avoided a bloody disaster.
"Fellow Taoist Youyue, it's so wonderful that you can come today. Please use Yunlong tea, a specialty of this island!"
Fang Xi smiled and asked the elder of Youyue Sect to sit down. The elder of this sect will automatically inherit the name of the previous generation, the Taoist name - 'Youyuezi'.
You Yuezi took a sip of spiritual tea, but his expression was still cold: "Fellow Daoist Fang...I heard that today's fight was caused by a Jie Cultivator on the island that you sheltered? If it is true, please listen to my advice, Jie Cultivator."
They all deserve to be killed, Taoist friends, please don’t make the mistake!”
This woman's character has always hated evil, especially after Youyuemenfang City was destroyed.
After all, the young female Ji Zhu who died was her proud disciple and was regarded as her future successor.
Now that he is dead, if he has to train another foundation-building monk, even the Youyue Sect will have to break his muscles and bones.
Moreover, the monks of the sect have always been on the same page, so this woman was a little rude when she spoke.
"Fellow Taoist Youyue, don't listen to rumors. It's not certain who the robbery cultivator is."
Ruan Xingling said something with a faint smile, and secretly stabbed You Yuezi.
"Hmph... If that's not the case, why does that female cultivator have 'blood soul threads' on her body? Did Fellow Daoist Li follow her all the way here?"
Youyuezi snorted coldly.
"I don't want to say more about what is right or wrong. In short... I have made an agreement with fellow Daoist Li, and we will decide according to the outcome of the fight..."
Fang Xi doesn’t care.
The world of cultivating immortals has always been about the weak and the strong. Talking about evidence is ridiculous. In the end, it all depends on the method of fighting!
Anyway, he has confidence in his magical power. Even if he suppresses his magic power in the middle stage of foundation building, he is still very confident in defeating ordinary people in the late stage of foundation building.
And if Li Rujian really cultivated some terrifying swordsmanship and could defeat him, then the worst he could do was hand over Zhong Hongyu...
The final insurance is that if Li Rujian not only has great magic power, but also persists in causing trouble even after killing Zhong Hongyu, then he can only release the Nine Nether Black Wood Formation to wipe out all outsiders...
‘It shouldn’t come to this, right?’
Fang Xi held the tea cup, opened her mouth to relax the atmosphere, and talked to everyone about her cultivation experience during the foundation building period.
For a while, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.
Three hours later.
"Coming!"
With a movement of his expression, he turned into a blue rainbow and flew out of the Evergreen Pavilion. The foundation-building monks behind him all used their escape lights to follow. Outside the island, two figures in black were flying towards them like sharp swords. It was Li Rujian and
Another foundation-building monk from the Spirit Sword Sect!
Both of them were dressed in black and carrying swords, but the man following Li Rujian was younger.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you are finally here, please have a cup of spiritual tea..."
Fang Xi smiled authentically.
"Don't talk nonsense, everyone is here. You can choose a place and you can start."
Li Rujian doesn't want to talk nonsense.
Sword cultivators have always had such a simple and direct temperament.
"Forget it...there is a barren mountain on the island, which is just the battlefield, please!"
Fang Xi waved her hand and transformed into a green rainbow, leading the way. Behind her, those who built foundations, harnessed the light of swords, or flew out spiritual weapons, all followed.
As for those Qi Refining monks who joined in the fun, they could only use their magical weapons to catch up, seeing themselves being pushed further and further away by the Foundation-Building Escape Light in front of them, but there was nothing they could do...
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"It's right here..."
Dragon Fish Island, on a barren mountain.
Fang Xi stood in the sky, dressed in a blue robe, with graceful demeanor: "Fellow Taoist, please take action first..."
Not to mention Li Rujian who was opposite him, with just a flick of his finger, a golden sword energy several feet long flew through the air. It was fierce and had the sharpness of Geng Jin!
Against a mid-stage foundation-building monk, Li Rujian even refused to draw his sword at first!
"Gengjin Sword Technique!"
Watching the battle, Liu Sanqi's eyes lit up: "Today I finally get to see the Yue Kingdom's famous sword cultivation technique!"
"Jin overcomes wood. Not only are there differences in cultivation between the two sides, one side practices gold-based techniques and the other practices wood-type techniques, making it even easier to be targeted..." Yan Changkong murmured.
Not long after the foundation was laid, he didn't say a word and watched the battle with concentration.
"Well done."
Facing the sword energy that was about to be unleashed, Fang Xi laughed, raised her hands, and Yimu's divine light burst out from her fingertips, automatically forming a blue-green defensive spirit shield around her body.
——Yimu Divine Light Mask!
This defensive spirit shield is much tougher than the magic shield of ordinary foundation-building monks, and it has the potential to last forever. Even if it is destroyed for a while, it will be restored quickly.
Stab!
The several-foot-long golden sword light pierced the Yimu Divine Light Shield, splashing sparks, and the sword light disintegrated inch by inch, unable to do anything about the shield.
"You dare to invite me to fight, you really have some skills!"
Li Rujian's expression was indifferent. The other party's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so he dared to invite him to a fight in the late stage of foundation building. Naturally, he had extraordinary skills.
At this time, he flicked his fingers together, and a golden sword light that was about a foot long emerged, moving vertically and horizontally, like a big golden net, wrapping Fang Xi's Yimu divine light shield.
Click!
Crunch!
Yimu Divine Light Mask is entangled by the golden sword energy grid, making all kinds of heart-wrenching sounds, but it is still as tough as ever.
"What kind of defensive weapon is this? Is it at least a high-grade weapon?"
Yan Changkong couldn't help but murmur.
"The Gengjin Sword Technique is indeed not bad... Could you please take a look at my sword, fellow Taoist?"
Within the Yimu divine light shield, Fang Xi stretched out his right hand, and the Yimu divine light condensed and turned into a cyan wooden flying sword about a foot long.
The blade of this sword has a wooden texture, and the hilt is decorated with patterns and carvings.
Although it was transformed with the divine light of Yimu, the foundation-building monks present actually mistakenly thought it was a real spiritual weapon!
"Go!"
Fang Xi flicked her fingers, and the Yimu Divine Sword suddenly turned into a stream of dark green light, pulling out a long blue rainbow, like a dragon, rushing towards Li Rujian with its teeth and claws!
Not only that, there is even lightning flashing on the sword body, and the sky-blue Yimu Divine Thunder emerges!
Thunder with a snap of your fingers!
The lightning was faster than the sword light, and it struck Li Rujian first!
Stab!
Cyan lightning scattered in all directions, and a layer of extremely sharp sword light appeared around Li Rujian, which was very different from the ordinary defensive spirit shield. It was like a hedgehog, scattering the lightning!
"Very good, you deserve my sword!"
Li Rujian roared loudly and drew his sword with his backhand.
A golden rainbow appeared, and the sharp sword energy made everyone present squint their eyes.
Boom!
Like thunder on dry land, the golden sword light was like wind and rain, chopping on the Yimu Divine Sword that followed, strangling the cyan rainbow and causing the Yimu Divine Sword to fly back!
"It's a rare treasure—'Thunder Sword'!"
You Yuezi couldn't help but change his expression: "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Li would actually bring out this inherited treasure of the Spirit Sword Sect..."